Come On," I Said. "i've Got Some

You Can’t Control Every Contingency. You Have To Accept That. Let It Scare You. Trust That It’ll Be Okay Anyway.

Sometimes Mortals Can Be More Horrible Than Monsters.

"all Roads Lead There Child. You Should Know That." "detention?"

Once She Was Gone, I Knelt Next To Annabeth And Felt Her Forehead. She Was Still Burning Up. "you're Cute When You're Worried," She Muttered. "your Eyebrows Get All Scrunched Together." "you Are Not Going To Die While I Owe You A Favor," I Said. "why Did You Take That Knife?" "you Would've Done The Same For Me." It Was True. I Guess We Both Knew It. Still, I Felt Like Somebody Was Poking My Heart With A Cold Metal Rod.

It Wasn’t Easy Looking Dignified Wearing A Bed Sheet And A Purple Cape.